Oh f**k. f**k. f**k.
Jaxon hadn't known pleasure till now—and it was just her mouth.
Calista swallowed him, inch by inch, slowly, until she had swallowed his long length. And she didn't gag, not once.
“No gag reflex,” he muttered, looking down at her, pleasure zapping through him, his voice rough with awe and desire.
Calista smirked around his d**k, hollowing her cheeks and she swallowed. He moaned, closing his eyes but he immediately opened it. He wanted to watch her, wanted to watch every second.
She looked up through her lashes, mischief dancing in her eyes as her lips stretched around his c**k. Then she started moving, bobbing her head slowly and swallowing.
Jaxon saw stars. His head tipped back, one of his hands sliding into her hair and grabbing a handful. She increased p
